In a blink of an eye, there are ten springs, summers, autumns and winters.

Cloud City is still the same, ten years have passed, and the house has not seen how new it is, but it has not seen how old it is.

The bustling places on the streets are still bustling, and the depressed places are still bustling.

However, there are a few fewer restaurants and taverns, but there are a few more tea shops, and a new theater has been built.

The theater is next to the Yuncheng Martial Arts Hall, adjacent to each other, the name is quite long, called "a big dream in 20 years", it was built by Yue Ling and Guo Ying together, and the Yuncheng Martial Arts Hall also entered a share, mainly not for anything else, in order to make this theater less troublesome.

In this year, who would dare to offend the official martial arts hall?

For seven or eight months of the year, the common people have to deal with the martial arts hall, and every time the season changes, everyone has to go around with the masters of the martial arts hall to avoid monsters.

In the winter, there are even more than a month or two, there are always monsters running around from the wild to the vicinity of the county seat, thanks to the warriors from all over the country with their lives, desperate resistance, so that it will not be wreaking havoc.

Yue Ling and Guo Ying's theater is backed by the Yuncheng Martial Arts Hall, and there are two black and white roads on the boundary of Yuncheng, whether it is the government or the people, they have to be polite to this theater.

It had been raining for three days since three days ago, but today it finally cleared.

Guo Ying sat on the side to clean up and check Yue Ling's outfits, and after a while, Yue Ling will also sing on stage and sing a song "Breaking the Array".

Yue Ling sat lazily by the window, reading the letter that her baby daughter brought to her by the light, she rubbed the envelope, didn't hurry to open it, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

In a blink of an eye, ten years have passed.

At the beginning, she thought that as usual, her daughter would go to the martial arts gym to practice martial arts, or go out to compete, at least for a day or two, and at most only in a month or two.

Who would have thought that this parting would be a decade away.

Yue Ling looked back, took out a thick book wrapped in hard kraft paper from the shelf next to her, opened it, and there was a photo on the title page.

The photos were taken in a restricted area, where many areas need to be kept secret.

Qingqing chose a room, and the window was not even illuminated, only a long table, a bench, and a simple bronze mirror hung on the wall behind her.

There was a big piece on the table, and when Yue Ling saw it, her face couldn't help but show three points of warmth.

This big and hers are a pair, made of oily and slippery silver fox skin, Qingqing hunted a few, specially made one for her, the child himself one, Yue Ling likes it very much.

In this photo, Qingqing is very serious, sitting upright at the table, smiling with eyebrows and eyes, and still looking like a teenager.

Yue Ling's eyes were poisonous, and at a glance, she saw a wisp of white floating on the child's sideburns.

The white effort is hidden in the black hair, and it may not be obvious if you look closely, but Yue Ling is a mother who has not seen her daughter for a long time.

The newspapers were full of good news.

Yue Ling silently flipped back.

The entire booklet is a collection of reports related to Qingqing in the last three years.

In the winter of the previous year, Qingqing and more than 30 warriors from the Mishima country fought in the No. 19 forbidden area.

For a whole month, it was the relationship between the Ming Kingdom and the three island countries and the countries in danger.

At that time, there were many guys who didn't know the so-called, and they didn't know the cause of the incident at all, so they kept saying that at this time of crisis, all mankind should unite to fight against monsters, and there should be no more infighting.

He also said that Qingqing is the one who holds the bull's ear among the young warriors, so he should be more mature and should not start the war lightly.

"Bastard!"

Yue Ling got angry when she thought of this.

Are they blind?

Without reading the report, the battle took place outside the Nineteenth Exclusion Zone.

The forbidden area is a forbidden place in the Ming Kingdom, except for the declining army and the masters with the passage order, even the people of our country can't go, what are the more than 30 warriors in the three island countries doing?

Even if it is not mentioned in the report, as long as you are not a fool, you can see that it is clearly the Mishima country that is provoking.

How can Qingqing mature?

Who can not know that for the people of the whole world, only monsters are the biggest and most terrifying enemies.

In order to fight for the strength to fight against the monsters, Fang Yinqiu, the junior uncle of Baiyunmen, lost his siblings and comrades, and they all forced their grief to suppress their grief, and when they faced the monsters together, they saved the enemy who killed their comrades, the evil master Gu Yiyi.

In the land of their Ming Kingdom, in the past ten years, good and evil will not be separated, if it weren't for the people of the three island countries who have done heinous things and can't compromise, why would her daughter fight with others outside the forbidden area of her own house?

These gossiping bastards also know the danger of the forbidden area, and keep saying that Qingqing does not know the general situation, and will be with people and animals in front of the forbidden area, in case they destroy the layout of the enchantment of His Royal Highness the Prince, they will be sinners in the world.

Yue Ling thought of these reports, and she was so angry that she felt uncomfortable.

Fortunately, most of the people are still very sensible, and those who say these words have not benefited from half of the benefits.

At the end of the year, a group of ordinary people blocked their doors and threw a lot of and urinals.

Just by painting the walls and doors, those people were busy living a tired New Year.

It can't be said that no one dares to talk nonsense since then, but after all, they still put a brake on the crooked tendencies.

Yue Ling thought about the old thing for a while, and was surprised in her heart.

How could she have such a heroic daughter?

It must have been with me!

Zhang Qing's house, there is no benefit on his body, and if he is reincarnated eighteen times, he will not be able to raise Zhong Lingyuxiu's Qingqing.

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Yue Ling slowly flipped through the booklet, and when she saw the second page, she couldn't help but think of the group portrait hanging on the wall of her bedroom.

It was a portrait of her family and a group of knights she didn't know.

She remembered that this was last year, when the Qingqing organized a 20,000 warrior conference, a swearing-in meeting was held in front of the Ming Pagoda in the imperial capital, which was painted by Master Yan Xiyan, the most famous painter of the Ming Kingdom.

Master Yan's paintings, the cheapest portraits of people nowadays, are also sold for more than 1,000 taels.

Group portraits of characters like this, everyone is painted vividly, their expressions and movements are different, all of them have distinct characteristics, and the group portrait paintings with outstanding temperament are really sold, and the price cannot be said to be less than 10,000 yuan.

Yue Ling smiled and flipped through the pages of the booklet at hand, which recorded a lot of important things that her daughter had done in the past three years.

In the past few years, if the Declining Army and all the people who are fighting on the front line and fighting against monsters are a whole, then Qingqing is a well-deserved "head".

Qingqing has officially taken over the entire Declining Army, as well as the dispatch and coordination of supporting warriors in various places.

People call her "Yue Shuai".

Say she's amazing.

The crisp bell rang, Yue Ling came back to her senses, slowly closed the booklet and put it back on the shelf, got up and began to strangle her head.

"After all, I'm getting old, I'm singing now, and I have to rest for three days."

I used to be able to sing twice a day.

"I don't know if I can sing a play for her on the day my Qingqing comes back."

Yue Ling misses her daughter a little bit today.

But in fact, as long as there is news coming and knowing that her daughter is still alive, she is happy in her heart. → ( Wise House Chinese No pop-up window, timely update )